Chapter 186
- CAIN POV
- Brian tugs his pants back on when it’s just us left in the room. I don’t bother with mine. Who really gives a fuck for modesty after all that?
- He collects up the beer bottles and gathers the scattered popcorn from the carpet while I grab a wet cloth from the kitchen to wipe down my poor ravaged sofa. I give Moona’s ass a playful slap on the way through and she pokes her tongue out.